I studied beheading in a mental institution

Under the eyes of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, the skinny man lying on the ground like a dog ignored the surrounding stones and stood up slowly.

He straightened his back, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the crack above his head with endless ashes flying all over his body. If one ignored the weird smile on his face, he seemed to be pious. A Christian being baptized.

"What are they doing?" An Qingyu frowned, "Accept Cthulhu's baptism?"

"should be."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "It doesn't matter, let's go there first."

The two moved forward rapidly in the void, and their figures shuttled among countless pious resentful souls. The further they moved forward, the more resentful souls around them, like black piles standing among the ashes, they didn't notice it at all. Lin Qiye and the two passed by.

Their speed was extremely fast, and they crossed half of the valley in just a few seconds.

But at this moment, An Qingyu kept tapping the fingertips in his palm, and suddenly noticed a foreign object, frowned slightly, and looked down at his palm.

This glance made his figure tremble!

Seemingly aware of An Qingyu's strangeness, Lin Qiye turned his head to look, and the moment his eyes fell on the huge sarcoid in his palm, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"This is……"

"It's ashes!" Anqingyu's brain was spinning rapidly, and he immediately recalled the scene when he grabbed an ashes and observed it carefully, "Damn, there should be pollution from the restraining gods in those ashes, and they want to use these things to control me. "

An Qingyu narrowed his eyes, without saying a word, he condensed a long frosty sword, and chopped off his right arm together with the palm of his hand!

Puff-!

A whole arm rolled to the ground.

Cutting off an arm by himself, An Qingyu's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't need to stop the bleeding. With his rapid regeneration, the cut in his right arm has gradually healed, the bone has regenerated, and the flesh and blood are gradually clinging to it. It won't take long for him to give birth to an arm new arm.

He frowned and looked at the severed arm on the ground, only to see that the sarcoma on the palm was rapidly expanding like a balloon, and soon grew to the size of a ping pong ball.

A crack broke open from the center of the sarcoma, and countless red worms squirmed, and soon a scarlet strange eye condensed.

Not only that, the five fingers of this broken arm straightened quickly, like five slender legs supporting the whole arm to stand up, and the sarcoids on the forearm burst out one after another, and countless disgusting organs grew from it.

Rotting ears, fleshy wings the size of a thumb, six-fingered arms as thin as a pencil twisted in the air like maggots, and a ferocious mouth without lips split from the bottom of the arm, making a toothache chewing sound.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the severed arm turned into such a monster, Lin Qiye's heart sank, and he immediately swung the [Zhanbai] in his hand to chop it!

But the severed arm just let out a sneer, turned around and smashed through the void where the two of them were, only to hear a crisp explosion sound from the dead valley, and Lin Qiye and An Qingyu's figures were forced to escape from the void. Forced out, exposed among the many resentful souls.

Returning to the real world, the first thing Lin Qiye did was not to kill the arm, nor to run away, but immediately sang a sentence, summoning a strong wind to disperse the ashes around the two of them, preventing any of them from falling on them.

Witnessing the scene just now, he has already clearly realized what kind of horror is hidden in these ashes, just a piece of ashes touches his arm, and he can cut it off by the roots. In the ashes, then they are really powerless.

"My body, is it something you can take away?"

An Qingyu frowned and looked at the direction in which the broken arm was escaping. A cold look flashed in his eyes. The invisible silk threads were exposed in the air. At some point, he had already bound the five fingers of the broken arm. With his forceful pull, he suddenly Pulled back!

The bone-piercing frost covered the surface of the severed arm along the invisible thread, and it was frozen into a thick popsicle between breaths, like a specimen sealed in ice, which was grabbed by the Anqing fish.

"Careful...we're exposed."

Lin Qiye's voice came from behind An Qingyu, he frowned and looked around.

I saw the resentful souls who were standing in the ashes, and turned their heads stiffly at the same time, looking at Lin Qiye and the two in the center. Their bodies were covered in ashes, and they had become gray-white "snowmen".

Reminiscent of the scene just now, An Qingyu looked down at the severed arm that was frozen in his hand, as if realizing something, looking at these resentful souls with an ugly expression.

"They have long been aware of the pollution in the ashes, and they are actively accepting the mutation!" An Qingyu lowered his voice and said, "This is a group of lunatics who have been tortured for countless years. For them, the pollution of Cthulhu It is the only way to help them get rid of the pain, so they are piously letting the ashes cleanse themselves, so as to gain detachment..."

Before An Qingyu finished speaking, a one-armed resentful soul in front of the two of them suddenly trembled slightly, and the ashes covering his body were shaken off like snowflakes, revealing the skin covered with tumors underneath!

"Woman...I want a woman...no...I don't need a woman anymore...hehehe..."

A strange color gradually glowed in Resentful Soul's hollow eyes, his expression gradually distorted, and a terrifying laugh came from his throat.

"Giggle..."

"jijiji..."

Gradually, his laughter was mixed with more and more weird laughter. The sarcoma on the surface of his body exploded one after another, and scarlet worm eyes grew out, as well as ferocious mouths of various sizes. The corners of his mouth were cracked. It opened like a hook, following his laughter, he laughed horribly.

"I don't need a woman...I'm not a resentful soul...I don't need a woman..."

"I have been baptized, I am not a resentful soul... what am I?"

"What am I……"

"What am I……"

As the sarcoma on his body exploded more and more, disgusting flesh and blood organs grew out one by one, his expression became more and more crazy, his eyes were gradually occupied by pale whites, like a madman in the ashes Laugh wildly!

"I know! I'm an angel!"

"Hehehe...I'm in heaven! I'm an angel!"

"Heaven... It's snowing in heaven! I am a holy angel born from the snow!"

"Hehehe..."

boom--!

Two clusters of blood mist suddenly burst out from his back, and two fleshy wings composed of sarcoma and dark yellow pustules slowly opened, and dark red worms could be seen wriggling in them, exuding an intoxicating smell. The stench of disgusting people!

He walked slowly in front of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu. Countless laughter overlapped like waves, and he shouted frantically:

"Look! Am I like an angel?!!"